Evening Pint

by Shillelagh!

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    Finely crafted recording of some of our favorite songs and tunes of the British Isles & Ireland. Produced with a lot of nice old broadcast gear and great microphones from around the world. Features some outstanding work from several guest musicians as well.

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Finely crafted recording of some of our favorite songs and tunes of the British Isles & Ireland. Produced with a lot of nice old broadcast gear and great microphones from around the world. Many of the instruments were built or modified by the band members! Features some outstanding work from several guest musicians as well.

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released March 13, 2014

Produced by Tree Leom & Shillelagh! Recorded and mastered at SoundWright Studio by Tree Leom PO Box 262 Rosanky, Tx 78953 seventrees@gmx.us
Bamboo flutes crafted by S. Boswell (The Flute Cart)
Drums crafted by T. Leom (Seven Trees Percussion)
Please see individual tracks for performer info.
Special thanks to Charlie & Madeline Atchley, Raina & Star Leom, Joy & Misty Boswell, Rebecca Young and Sherwood Forest Faire!
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Shillelagh! Rosanky, Texas

Music in the living tradition, especially the Brittish Isles and Ireland.
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Track Name: The Veil
instrumental
Track Name: All Around My Hat
Chorus:
All around my hat
I will wear the green willow
And all around my hat
For a twelve month and a day
And if anyone should ask me
the reason why I'm wearing it
It's all for my true love
Who's far, far away

Fare thee well cold winter
And fare thee well cold frost
Nothing have I gained
but my own true love I've lost
I'll sing and I'll be merry
When occasion I be seen
He's a fast eluding young man
Let him go! farewell he!

(Chorus)

The other night he brought me
A fine diamond ring
But he thought to deprive me
Of the fire that it beams
But I am being careful
Like lovers aught to be
He's a fast eluding young man
Let him go! farewell he!

(Chorus)

There's a quarter pound of reason
And a half pound of sense
A small spring of time
And as much of prudence
You mix them all together
And you will plainly see
He's a fast eluding young man
Let him go! farewell he!

(Chorus)
(Chorus)
Track Name: Hares On The Mountain
Young women they run like hares on the mountain
And if I was a young man I'd soon go a hunting

Young women they sing like birds in the bushes
And If I was a young man I'd go beat them bushes

Young women they swim like ducks on the water
And If I was a young man I'd go swimming after

Young women they run like hares on the mountain
And if I was a young man I'd soon go a hunting
Track Name: Loch Lomond
By yon bonnie banks and by yon bonnie braes,
Where the sun shines so bright on Loch Lomond.
where me and my true love would ever want to be
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.

Chorus:
You take the high road and I'll take the low road,
And I'll be in Scotland afore ye;
But me and my true love will never meet again
On the bonnie, bonnie banks of Loch Lomond.

'Twas there that we parted in yon shady glen,
On the steep, steep side of Ben Lomond,
Where in deep purple hue the Highland hills did view,
And the moon all came out in the gloamin'.

(chorus)

The wee birdies sing and the wild flowers spring,
And in sunshine the waters are sleeping;
But the broken heart will ken nae a second spring again,
Tho' the waefu' may cease frae their greetin'

(chorus with feeling)
Track Name: Skye Boat Song
Chorus:
Speed, bonnie boat, like a bird on the wing,
Onward! the sailors cry;
Carry the lad that is born to be King
Over the sea to Skye.

Loud the winds howl, loud the waves roar,
Thunderclouds rend the air;
Baffled, our foes stand by the shore,
Follow they will not dare.

Though the waves leap, so soft shall ye sleep,
Ocean's a royal bed.
Rocked in the deep, Flora will keep
Watch by your weary head.

(Chorus)

Many's the lad fought on that day,
Well the Claymore did wield,
When the night came, silently lay
Dead on Culloden's field.

Burned are their homes, exile and death
Scatter the loyal men;
Yet ere the sword cool in the sheath
Charlie will come again.

(Chorus)